Store Manager's Hell

original……

After so many detours, in the end, all Aunt Fu wanted to ask him was this?

She wanted him to promise that Lu Zaobai would not regret meeting him?

Shi Xing lowered his head and looked at Zao Bai's face.

In the playground, the ghost stretched out his hand to scratch himself, but he pushed himself in vain, but his hand was scratched.

When he was about to be devoured by the shadow-eating ghost, Zaobai opened his arms, and under the lightning, he said to the controlled female ghost, "Look at me."

In his own dream, he cut off his own hand so decisively.

In the world of horror movies, when he rushed out of the building door, he also followed, hugging himself tightly from behind.

... For such early white, what is not worth it?

He gently stroked the cheek of the sleeping man in his arms, and after pinching his nose affectionately, he solemnly raised his head, ready to nod.

However, Aunt Fu, who had been paying attention to the changes in his expression throughout the whole process, snatched up before he made a statement, and said with a smile:

"I understand. When I was young, we are all his past, and you are his present. I hope that you are also his future."

Shi Xing pursed his lips, his mood was as serious as a primary school student preparing to participate in the red scarf wearing ceremony, and just about to declare his loyalty to Zaobai, Uncle Lu, who had been treated as air just now, ruthlessly attacked:

"What do you mean, Ah Rou? You agreed, but I haven't agreed yet!"

Before the basin of cold water could be splashed on Shi Xing's head, Aunt Fu smiled and waved her hand, blocking this wave of mental attacks for him:

"When I was young, let me tell you that Xiaobai came here last week to burn paper and incense for us. Next time, I hope you will bring him with you."

Shi Xing carefully glanced at Uncle Lu's direction, and gave him a flattering smile before agreeing:

"Well, uncle and aunt, I remember."

"Hey, I didn't agree!"

"By the way, there is another thing. When I was young, Xiaobai had a slight stomach problem, did you know that? Tell him to drink less alcohol and have regular meals. I'm not around him, so I really don't feel at ease."

"Okay, I will definitely take care of him."

"You two listen to me! I don't agree! How can you talk to a man..."

"You two, where are you going?"

"...Huh? Ah...that..."

"Ah, forget it, forget it, this is your business. But, auntie told you, Xiaobai's waist is very ticklish. When I bathed him when I was a child, he blushed and refused to let me touch it. I always poke, he screamed and plopped for mercy, almost cried, too cute to talk about."

"By the way, there is another place where he is more sensitive than ordinary people, that is, the back of his neck. Every time he touches his neck, he reacts very strongly. Even when he is doing homework, I touch it from behind. All of a sudden, his ears will turn red."

"When he was in the third grade of elementary school, his teacher asked him to dress up as a girl in a performance on stage. You should look for it. There should be photos of that time at home. After he stepped down from the stage, he was very awkward. He buried himself in my arms and refused to let others see it. "

"and also……"

Lu Zaobai who lost the connection outside the venue, if he knew that his black history was sold to such an extent by his mother, he would probably feel tired and unloved.

But Shi Xing listened carefully to every word, and took every detail into his heart.

Therefore, he also successfully ignored Uncle Lu who was madly brushing his presence and expressing his dissatisfaction.

Happiness came too suddenly, for Zaobai's mother's understanding and divine assists, Shi Xing was excited, but couldn't help feeling a little sad.

After more than half an hour of Lu Zaobai's rambling on about the two or three things in his childhood, Uncle Lu, who had completely lost the right to speak, couldn't take it anymore, and ran out to get some air, while Shi Xing carefully organized his words and asked :

"Uncle and aunt, you...why do you stay here?"

It stands to reason that the death of an uncle or aunt is considered an accident. Shouldn't it be a reincarnation according to the procedure?Is there any unfulfilled wish?Or... is it just for the sake of early white that you refuse to leave?

But Aunt Fu's simple words left Shi Xing speechless:

"I don't want to leave you, Uncle Lu."

She winked playfully at Shi Xing, and her originally amorous face became more lively:

"Can reincarnation guarantee that we will be cast together? I don't expect such a good thing. So, it's good to stay here, hang out with him, and see the early white every year."

Speaking of this, Aunt Fu's voice showed a hint of slyness. She turned her gaze out of the window, and Uncle Lu was looking up at the sky depressedly, with a sad look of being hopeless.

Seeing him like this, Aunt Fu's eyes were full of gentle light:

"Virtue."

Shi woke up in a daze for a long time.

He knew from an early age that his family's environment was different from that of a normal child's family. Although his parents were barely enlightened compared to the entire Shi family, he had almost never seen his mother look at his father with such eyes. When there are more people, they respect each other as guests, even as ice.

To be honest, due to the way his parents get along, Shi Xing has a little bit of resistance to marriage. He only knows that if he likes someone, he has to treat him well. No bottom.

He organized his language again, and asked Aunt Fu seriously:

"Auntie, do you and your uncle quarrel every day? Isn't it annoying?"

Aunt Fu shrugged, the faint laziness between her eyebrows and eyes resembled Lu Zaobai's, and her tone was also Lu Zaobai's indifference and sarcasm:

"It's annoying. But it's even more annoying without him."

At the end, she added casually:

"Anyway, I'm going to follow him. Even if I spend another ten or eight years in this place with him, I don't care."

As she spoke, she leaned comfortably on the rear driver's seat, folded her arms, looked at Shi Xing leisurely, and dragged out the tone:

"So——Xiao, you have to be careful. If you treat my Xiaobai badly, or if my Xiaobai comes to cry and complain, I might take you in if I get angry."

...Hello, Your Lady Queen.

Shi Xing smiled shyly, lowered his head, and lightly touched Lu Zaobai's smooth forehead, but Lu Zaobai was startled by this feather-like caress, he hummed in confusion, and his eyelids moved.

Shi Xing looked at Aunt Fu somewhat at a loss, but she acted more relieved than Shi Xing, waved her hand and said:

"For the convenience of chatting with you, I knocked Xiaobai unconscious. I figured I should wake up around this time."

... Knocking out the son or something with his own hands, it really is the real mother.

As she said that, Aunt Fu rolled down the car window, and said to Uncle Lu who was squatting on the side and angrily pulling the grass to vent his anger:

"Okay, let's go."

Uncle Lu, who obviously held a clear objection to this matter, slapped the roadside fence with his palm:

"Arou, can you hear me! You are like this every time! Can't I just do things at home..."

"You're noisy. Don't talk."

"……host……"

Seeing Uncle Lu's flushed face with anger, Aunt Fu showed a sweet smile, and turned around and said to Shi Xing:

"Remember what you said. My Xiaobai is indebted to you to take care of me."

Shi Xing nodded, wanting to say goodbye, but the figures of the two, like evaporating in the rearview mirror, gradually became thinner, and the conversation between the two became indistinct from clearly audible :

"Why don't you let me say a word! How dare you trust your son to a man! Man!"

"It's not you. If you drive carefully, you can still make a show in front of your son that you don't agree. Do you still have a role in what your son wants to do now?"

"I...I don't agree!"

"Then you go to Xiaobai's body and let him kick Xiaobai."

"...I'm not that nasty!"

"Are you afraid that Xiaobai will be sad?"

"...This unfilial son! I want to give him a dream!"

"I also asked him to rest assured to be with Xiao, and not to worry about his father's nagging."

"Arou you!"

"Ah."

Listening to the couple's question and answer, Shi Xing broke out in a waterfall of sweat.

But in the next second, Lu Zaobai woke him up with a soft hum.

When Lu Zaobai opened his eyes, he found himself curled up in Shi Xing's arms. He was gently rubbing the wound on the back of his head. The technique was a bit clumsy, but it didn't feel bad, and the dizziness was much lighter. .

He pressed his temples and wanted to get up, but Shi Xing pressed them back again:

"Don't get up, lie down for a while, it will be uncomfortable."

His tone...does it sound weird?

Lu Zaobai murmured with a hoarse voice:

"Shixing... what happened? A car accident?"

As everyone knows, his dazed appearance hit the softest part of Shi Xing's heart completely. When he mentioned the word "car accident", the flash of panic and fear in Zaobai's eyes, Shi Xing You can see it clearly.

Without thinking too much, he leaned over and kissed his lips lightly.

"Well……"

Lu Zaobai opened his eyes slightly, but just after waking up, how could he have so much strength, he could barely struggle under Shi Xing's hand, that softness, gentleness and domineering capture the whereabouts of his lips, regardless of his strength. No matter how to hide, he followed him stubbornly.

Lu Zaobai's resistance aroused Shi Xing's rare evil taste, his hand lightly groped Lu Zaobai's waist, his fingers scratched a few times, and sure enough, Lu Zaobai snorted , making a vague "don't touch" tone.

Then he woke up with a mischievous thought, and scratched his waist more and more wantonly. Soon, Lu Zaobai was about to turn into a puddle of water under his body, struggling left and right, his soft body trembling violently , whispering and whispering, it sounded a little bit wronged.

Even though he was so fascinated by such early whites, Shi Xing withdrew his hands in time, picked him up, hugged him into his arms, and pressed it against his ear, softly said:

"With me in the future, don't worry. You won't regret it."

...What are you worried about?Do you feel safe eating tofu?

Lu Zaobai thought so in his heart, but didn't say anything, and stuck to Shi Xing's body, feeling dizzy.

I don't know if it was bumped or kissed.

Speaking of which, why did the car crash at that time...

While the two were embracing each other, Lu Zaobai rolled his eyes, and caught two figures clinging to each other in front of the car.

He blinked in astonishment, and the next moment, the pair of figures disappeared.

...Parents?

Is it a hallucination?

It's an illusion.

If they were really parents, seeing that they were being bullied by eating tofu like this, how could they be willing to watch the show on the sidelines, and they had to wake up when they came up to beat them.Well, that's right.

Lu Zaobai lightly rested his forehead on Shi Xing's chest, listening to the solid heartbeat from there, thinking so.